E/O Challenge: Close
Word Count: 100
No spoilery. Senseless Drabbleness.
"How close is too close?"
Sam peered around the corner, jerking back when something flew past his face. "This! This is too close!"
"That was its tongue? Freakin' disgusting giant frogs!" Dean scrambled back but not in time to avoid Sam's elbow in his nose. "Ow! Daggit! Freakengt giant brothers…"
"Run!" Sam lit out down the hall and onto the porch, Dean a half step behind. They slammed the front door, then leaned against it.
Dean eyed his brother. "Dow what? It's going to come through."
"Frog roast?"
A rumbling croak made the door rattle. "I'll get the kerosene."
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